Today’s Passion…Tomorrow’s Pain

Patiently waiting yet time knows best

drifting away in those thoughts of an escape just to take away the stress

anxious as the clock ticks, although sitting on those jittery hands would probably be best

Life’s tests, the ebbs and flows, ups and downs…we’ve heard them all before

And the only guarantee is yup…I’ve seen exactly what’s in store

Am I restraining the wild child inside or it just my soul trying to endure just a little bit more of…

Todays Passion…knowing that it only leads thru the vestibule of tomorrow’s pain

The wind blowing East ripples the essence of your breast

Absence of your text reflects a thirst for your intellect, opinions, and gestures of your reception

Bathing your aura in laughter there’s no doubt how we’ve come this far in depth

Can we smile anymore not fret on the gloom or become saturated in the galore

Down that road we travel again at a cross of what’s right and what’s sane

without a shadow of doubt knowing….Today’s Passion, Tomorrow’s Pain….

…to be continued

Order of A Natural World

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The stench of fear lures like blood,

Sharks at sea level, vultures hovering above.

Venoms of the Earth with agendas overdue,

prayers going up hoping the fires don’t engulf you.

The darkness of night wakes me today,

only cause survival reigned last night,

If I had to choose a side..I’d have to say win,

Funny how it tends to rhyme with sin.

Essential Freedom (A Slave To Time)

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“Blessed To Move” by AMansWell

 

 

I’m only a slave to time and if I could find it I’ll prove it to you

See today through to another, since the first out of the womb

In this life or the next maybe in ancient codes, or texts amidst darkened tombs

There is no way to escape it

Please don’t fret this is no complaint…I’m grateful for the insane

I mean unseen… kaleidoscopic daydreams and places I’ve went

That of which I am…plus some of which I ‘ain’t

In the flesh ridden physical, mental or clinical…blissful wishes and heartfelt sentiments

We are all slaves in time

Waking up means there’s a chance to do it again and if I don’t win

life’s focus would see making actions transpire and manifest to something come true

What must I do, when the day goes bored

I’m only a slave to time anyway

if I get a moment should I be guzzled in the fuss of petty lusts

knowing there is a soul mate that life says is destined for me

I’m only a slave to time

To ask me to demoralize, chastise, patronize, or simply sit aside

Is something I simply can’t abide

My master tells me it requires some action, maybe a little laughter

Pain in the book of life always seems to comes some point in the chapter

But its okay, everything succumbs to your presence anyway

Every second ticking by… reminding us of our fate

And if it doesn’t seem to go your way…just wait

Wearing you on our wrists, Quality you

Ripened in our minds to move faster and hurry hurry

Late for an appointment you missed it, setting times and dates just to marry

Letting it slip us by we feel beat…40 complete to close out another week

Sometimes I want to say no but without it I wouldn’t eat

Bonuses don’t balance out to all of those wasted hours in meetings you see

Don’t be confused just be…

Use it, don’t lose it

And if the opportunity comes it’s best not refuse it

There is no rewind in life

Just to say let it be mine would be absurd

It’s all in our mind as it stands over matter

But those delusions of grandeur need no thrive

We’re all slaves to time as long as we’re alive…

 

 

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Akin To A Flame

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The pain we seek is more parallel to pleasure

in this heat wave of our desires

And While your ankles have grown weak from the long stroll

those light chokes to the throat invoke urges that never seem to tire

How Do I feel?

Like a moth uncannily drawn to the flame

Hold steady, now when she’s wet and ready

we’ll both be enchanted in the rhythm of our souls satisfaction

Exotic Measures: It Started Uptown

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A pantry of thoughts fulfilling to even the most sacred of one’s desires
as lustful urges burn towards your flame
Patience leaves me no choice but to hold steady
riding home on this evening train

Thoughts of you and I forever lingering in my brain
Exotic measures and its pleasure upon two souls seeking the same
Captivated by your aura here I am wondering if these pheromones are to blame
for this love stricken token making its way to play in our little crazy game

One for breakfast, 2 for lunch, a photo of what? I’d rather not say
Anticipating your reply to numerous texts I’ve sent today
Exotic measures put pressures on even the most treasured jewels
All those bedridden taboos just waiting to take place by love smitten fools

Who knew we’d come this far in such little time
I knew you’d be ready once you heard the doorbell chime
Chances we take for the chance to go further
Uptown and down, around the corner to street 69.

Thoughtful Invocation

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I took the time to wait

and for that it was all in vain

I ran another dollar to my thoughts

they too ended in shame

I gave it a little more time

walked alone to fuel these determined woes

If time ever reveals an answer

It is in this life I would prefer it chose

One day long gone after a bid complete

the mirror will reveal those angles so sweet

Knowing left from right to face reality again

I’ll realize just what made Life a treat…

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Recipe To Intimacy

4 shots
3 positions
2 bodies
1 good night

After those 4 shots we feel pretty good,
Instead of “Headboard Games” we gonna try something
new…
The countdown begins and here is what we shall do…
Take 4 steps closer, undressing as you move near
My heart is beating 3 times faster cause I’ve been
waiting to get you here…that’s unusual.
2 sweet kisses both long and passionate,
I’m feeling this, don’t even wanna say I’m “Smashin” it,
Tonight I’m “making love”….maybe you’re the… 1.
4play for the both of us, 3 entities; you; me, and
both our souls combined as one,
similar to the trinity…
2 hearts pulsating, 1 set of lips gyrating, the other ….vibrating, zero ignored…
How are you feeling?
As sweat pours like never b4…I’ve pulled 3 tracks…
2 rugburns, and one satisfied p*$$y in fact…lol
I want you to take score, you have 1….I have zero….guess there’s more work to do.
I want you to dip down low then make that little arch in your back,
You throw it my way, and I throw it right back,
feels so good being “tit” for “tat.”
Whispering in one another’s heart, I know you’ve been hurt b4,
But I swear on everything times 3…. you have to worry no more…I am here.
9 months alter, We are 2 beings together for our love child… as 1.

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Notes on a Raindrop…

DSC_0045_01Raindrops exude truth if only we’d take time to see
There’s comfort in the monsoon of our minds
said a third eye as it viewed life thru the eyes of Me
Knowing better yet choosing to bask in the blissfulness
of chaotic dreams turnt reality
while all the while we’ve been painting a canvas to a heart spilt candidly